"Ahh Mo Yang opened his eyes, only to see a bronzed-skinned woman with her hands on her knees, looking at her intently.

"Ya yo-yo, one by one, when did you run out, why didn't I notice it at all!" To say that he entered the perverted plane, the Yuan Shen consumed too much, and he lost a lot of money by pulling Yiqiang over, and Mo Yang's meditation was more than two hours.

As for Yiyi, she had already adapted to being in that space, so she recovered even faster than Mo Yang.

Not only people, but any living being, it is easy to adapt from a bad environment to a good environment, but if you go from a good environment to a bad environment, it will be painful.

Yiyi didn't speak, still blinking and looking at Mo Yang with big eyes.

Mo Yang couldn't help but step back, but his eyes glanced at the woman's chest, thinking, I haven't seen it for more than ten years, it's really getting bigger and bigger!

But Mo Yang only dared to imagine, saying that he knew the power of this perverted queen, although he was no longer the boy who had no cultivation, but the shadow at that time was still there.

"Hahaha! What are you afraid of? Anyway, I haven't seen you for so long, is it itchy on the skin? To save me for so long, say, is it that you are accompanied by beautiful women all day long and forget your good companions? The evil smile on one by one slowly came up.

Not good! There must be a lot of perverted conspiracies buried under this familiar smile!

Mo Yang a carp stood up quickly, "How can there be!" Do you know, knowing that you are imprisoned, I am thinking about how to save you all the time, and for you, I have also refined the Origin Town Nightmare Fan! ”

"Origin Town Nightmare Fan? Sounds like a terrible feeling, hey. One by one stood up, pinched his waist with both hands, and continued, "Boy, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, but you have grown a lot taller, and your face has changed slightly, unlike when I saw you. ”

"What?" Mo Yang asked, squinting.

"So mother, haha!"

"You're a talented mother!"

"Cut, I'm meant to be a woman, okay! But I said, Moyang, I like your change, it's better to be a wild beast, then it's fun for me to bully! ”

Mo Yang sighed helplessly, thinking that although this one has been imprisoned for so many years, his perverted personality has not changed at all! But at least it seems that she is in a very good mental state, so she doesn't have to worry so much.

"Well, I hope so. After so many years, you have worked hard, and if there is such a thing in the future, you must make it clear to me, and it feels uncomfortable to worry about being afraid all day long. Mo Yang put away his playful expression and said seriously.

One by one smiled slightly, this master is really different from the past, much more mature, in addition to the banter, now there seems to be a trace of melancholy mixed in, it can be seen that in the past ten years, the master must have experienced a lot of things.

"Okay, I promise you, looking at the master's appearance, I must have missed too much excitement, but it's okay, I'll go in and ask Xiao Hei to know! By the way, can you let that dead monkey not stay in the Lingtai Purple Mansion, it's really noisy! ”

Mo Yang scratched his head, "Okay, I'll try to keep it out of it......"

One by one's imprisonment was lifted, and the next day, Mo Yang and Lin Rou set off together to the Fourth Ring Mountain!

But this time, they didn't walk, they didn't take a boat, they directly stepped on the Origin Town Nightmare Fan and flew straight in the direction of the Netherworld.

Lin Rou also has her own flying magic weapon, but compared to the Origin Town Nightmare Fan, the speed is too much worse.

At this time, on the Origin Town Fan that had grown larger, a young man in a blue shirt stood in it, and behind him was a fair woman covered with a white veil.

"Senior Brother Moyang, a few days ago, you almost lost your life just to refine this magic weapon?" Although Lin Rou felt that this magic weapon was good, according to the ability of the immortal cultivator, he really couldn't see what was good about this fan.

The so-called every subject has every knowledge, Lin Rou doesn't know the goods, but this question made Mo Yang put it down. Lin Rou didn't know it, which meant that the other immortal cultivators didn't know either, and as for the black-robed divine venerable, he could only know it by studying the metamorphosis of the ancient era.

In the future, this original town fan can usually be held in the hand, not only as a decoration, but also more convenient to use.

The enlarged Origin Town Fan can accommodate more than ten people, and the shape of the fan is very beautiful, much better than the fairy sword.

"Senior Sister Lin Rou, don't underestimate my magic weapon, this is my latest research, you can see now, what kind of quality is it?"

Lin Rou looked at it for a long time, that's right, this fan is well-made, and the flight speed is okay, but the five elements energy contained in it is also weak.

"Well, since it can fly so fast, I'll classify it according to the flying magic weapon, at most it can be regarded as a medium-grade magic weapon! If it has other functions, it can barely be regarded as a mid-grade and upper-grade! Lin Rou nodded, but she still couldn't see in her heart where this magic weapon refined with life was good.

If the little ghost heard Lin Rou say this, he would definitely scold, this is a great treasure-level ancient method, if you don't know it, you won't know it, you can't talk nonsense.

Mo Yang smiled slightly, "Well, then it's a mid-grade upper-grade magic weapon, because it also has two important functions, the first is that it can be used as a fan; Second, don't you feel that I am holding this Origin Town Nightmare Fan, very handsome and handsome? ”

Mo Yang deliberately put on a meditative look.

Lin Rou almost didn't vomit, put on a gagmy posture, and sighed: "Yes! These two roles of yours are really too practical! Mo Yang, Mo Yang, alas, ....... don't know what to say about you. ”

The two chatted for a while, and then each meditated, if according to the speed of mortals, from the Qianqing Prefecture where they are located to the Netherworld, they would have to walk for at least half a year, and they had to hurry up.

But for a monk with a flying magic weapon, two days is enough.

In the afternoon of the next day, when layers of black and purple clouds appeared one after another, it meant that they had come to the Netherworld. According to Lin Rou, the Netherworld is the state with the fewest human beings among all the states, and the yin qi here is particularly heavy, and it will basically be shrouded in fog or black clouds throughout the year.

So the people here have a custom that they rarely go out, and the people are also self-sufficient, and they have a good deal with each other.

Because of this, the people of Netherworld are much poorer than other states.

These are all things that have nothing to do with immortal cultivators, and Mo Yang doesn't care, but he has a question, why didn't there be such a climate when he was in Sihuan Mountain.

According to Jin Su's words, the Four Ring Mountains are on the very edge of the Netherworld, so the Origin Town Nightmare Fan continues to fly forward through the thick clouds, and they want to sweep over the entire Netherworld.

Because of the special environment, the two were not in the mood to observe the scenery, and they didn't know what to think.

"Huh?" Mo Yang opened his eyes suddenly, and said leisurely: "Senior sister, it seems that there are quite a few monks in front of us, rushing towards us, and the cultivation of one of them has reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Building. ”

Lin Rou also found out, and couldn't help frowning, "This Netherworld is located in the corner of the Shenzhou Continent, although there is nothing like the famous sect of the Qianxin Sect Chilian Divine Sect, but the sects here are weird, don't look at their cultivation is low, but when they gather together, it is really difficult to deal with!" At that time, there was a Taoist friend who worked indefinitely to send a mission here, and he was later found to have died a tragic death. ”

Looking at Lin Rou's expression, it didn't look like she was lying, Mo Yang snorted coldly, Ya yo-yo! Isn't it just a crooked way, in other words, do you have me......

Mo Yang is not afraid, but delaying time for this kind of thing can affect his mood.

Sure enough, through the thick clouds, the front immediately opened up, and in front of it, a huge magic weapon similar to a dart was suspended in the air, and about seven or eight immortal cultivators stood on it.

The leader was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties, and it was the monk who had built the foundation of the Great Perfection.

Mo Yang drove the Origin Town Nightmare Fan, the direction was to the left, wanting to bypass these people, and now he rushed to the Fourth Ring Mountain, how could he have time to play with them?

However, when the dart magic weapon saw that the fan was deviating from the direction, it turned slightly to the right, just blocking the direction of the Origin Town Nightmare Fan.

Mo Yang shook his head helplessly, he was really afraid of anything, so he had to stop, "Fellow Daoists, what does this mean?" ”

The middle-aged man who took the lead immediately discovered Mo Yang's cultivation, but there was not the slightest fear on his face, and he clasped his hands into fists and said, "Oh, down there is the Cloud Ghost Sect in this Netherworld, and this Cloud Ghost Mountain within a radius of one hundred miles is the scope of this sect. ”

Mo Yang is irritable, yo-yo! You told me that these are useless, do you want to invite us as guests, Uncle Ben is not in the mood now!

"What, something?" Mo Yang looked disdainful.

"Haha! Of course there is something, didn't Daoist friends notice that the black clouds in this area have disappeared? The middle-aged man laughed, and the men around him stared at Lin Rou endlessly.

These people are not afraid to see us at all! It is said that the strong in the immortal cultivation world are respected, this is not in line with common sense! Mo Yang is thinking about it, I'm afraid that their strength is not what it seems on the surface.

"Well, I see, so what?" , Mo Yang asked rhetorically.

"I, the Cloud Ghost Sect, only charge some fees for the obligations of the past monks, and I hope that the seniors can give face." The middle-aged man said loudly.

Oh yes! It turned out to be asking for money! Although Mo Yang felt that his strong dragon could suppress the ground snake, why waste time here.

Mo Yang didn't say a word, took out a pack of spirit stones from his storage ring, and threw it over.

To say that these people have been robbing here all the year round, of course, those with low cultivation will obediently send the spirit stones, but if they are at a high level, they will definitely have a dispute with them, and even fight, but Mo Yang did not.

The middle-aged man took the bag with a puzzled face, thinking that this is also refreshing, is there a fraud? But when he opened the bag, he was simply frightened.

"Ahh The middle-aged man suddenly screamed!